The four pots of water are still not enough, and there is not much left after washing the hair. The dirt on her body cannot be washed away. When Jiang Miaomiao was about to bite the bullet and rinse with cold water, Lu Qiming knocked on the door. “What? I haven’t washed it yet.” SheContinue reading “SFTAB: Ch 11”
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